“Remember, just a burial. Quick and simple,” Chloe spoke.

“Yes, ma’am. Quick and simple.” The director turned his eyes to me.

I shrugged as we walked out.

Chloe

Sebastian came with me to tell Willie’s friends about his death. They took it really hard, and some even shed a few tears. I promised that we’d let them know exactly when the funeral was, so if they wanted to attend, they could.

“I’d feel better if you’d let me walk you home,” Sebastian said.

The truth was I didn’t want to be alone, and he was the person I wanted to be with. Spending the day with him meant more to me than anything, and I was happy that he was with me when Willie passed away. To be honest, if he weren’t, I would have probably called him.

“I’d like that.”

“Are you hungry?” he asked. “We could stop on the way and grab a pizza or something.”

“Pizza sounds good.”

After getting the pizza, we stepped into my apartment, sat down, and ate. The last time he had been here was when he bolted out the door. That seemed like forever ago, but in reality, it wasn’t. It amazed me how time slowed when you were suffering from a broken heart.

“Are you going to go through Willie’s bag?” he asked as he took a bite of his pizza.

“Yeah. We can do that after we eat.”

“Don’t you want to call your parents or Sienna and tell them what happened?”

“I will later. I just want to sit here and enjoy this pizza with you right now.”

The corners of his mouth curved up into a captivating smile. My body was aching for him and his sensual touch. Sex with him was addicting. Even when I was so mad at him, my body still thought about all the things he’d done to it.

“Do you want to have sex?” I blurted out.

“Huh?” He nearly dropped his pizza.

I laughed. “Answer the question. Do you want to have sex with me?”

“Umm. Of course, I do. It’s all I fucking dream about.”

I got up from my chair and climbed on his lap, straddling him and placing my hands on each side of his face.

“I’ve missed you and your cock.” I grinned.

“And I’ve missed you and your pussy.” He brought his lips to mine. “Is this real, Chloe?”

“As real as it gets, babe.”

Our lips locked lightly at first. Then, our kiss became passionate. So passionate that it was making up for all the time we lost.

“God, I’ve missed you so much,” he whispered.

“I’ve missed you too.”

As our lips were still locked in a passionate kiss, I climbed off his lap, and he got up from the chair. Breaking apart, I pulled my tank top over my head and quickly removed my bra, tossing it on the table. Swooping me up in his arms, he carried me to the bedroom and lay me down on the bed while he hovered over me, and his mouth devoured mine. Breaking our kiss, he stood up and pulled off my tennis shoes and socks. Reaching for my pants, his hands pulled them down along with my panties and he tossed them on the floor. With a low growl, he stared at me as he quickly stripped out of his clothes and then grabbed my legs, pulling my ass towards the edge of the bed. He knelt down with my legs over his shoulders, and his tongue licked up my inner thigh, sending erotic spasms throughout. His lips lightly pressed against my aching spot while his tongue traced tiny circles around me. Holy shit. Once again, I was in heaven. I moaned and threw my head back in ecstasy while raising my hips for him to go deeper.

“Is this what you’ve been craving?” he moaned.

“Yes. Oh God, yes!” I belted out.